Luyện nghe bài hát Spread Yo Shit

Ha is DJ Seven Duece
Fresh up out your momma's
So when she you know how I "come"
You know I mean, haha
We release the "Dogg"
we give a shout out to my School Craft Playaz
Detroit's in the house, live at
Trice baby, check it out

I done did my share of dirt, flipped my of work
I'm the nigga that lived and slid terror turf
Did it big with clever who hit the crack
In the back "bottled" up in that "Gerber"
For it's worth, I ain't told the half
I'm rambling, ya'll dick handlin'
Tellin' my past you know me
Niggaz the name's Obie, to expose these motherfuckas

When I was you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk
Talkin bout me to find a way
Spread yo shit town
I ain't really got for you
With all ignorant shit you do
Niggaz need and I do too
That's why I ain't fucking you

"I would he pass" for passive
If a massive ass inflected
It can that quick, when spittin' shit
Rapidly laying you fag ass click
From running your lips a bitch
All I know is something give
Niggaz I gotta live, it's not a
speak on "The Kid"
Lid your or rid you in the streets
It's so optional, but I will be
when I lodge at you, it's not hospital
Operating poppin' them hot outta your abdominal
Now your got a funeral attendin'
Just for mentioning Obie Trice the
All I wanna do is music and "Bench" man
my weigth up the same shit that "Jay" said
Push your up, the AK's is spraying
ain't Playing(*AK sound*)

When I was you had a lot to say
You mind your business and walk away
Talkin bout me to find a way
yo shit 'round town
I ain't got time for you
With all that shit you do
Niggaz need and I do too
why I ain't fucking with you

That's why I don't fuck you "kats"
Cause all wrap with ya'll
But is not an act at all
Run trap, get clapped and fall
Spread rumors, recieve tumors
confuse music with us choosen
Adhesive won't cover the bruise
"Two Anchors" won't cover the news
They give a fuck when it's beef between crews
All I know is Obie his dues
Made his moves and bitch niggaz hate the
They rather see me in that body booth
"Deep Six" rotten so the can chew
why I don't fuck with ya'll
Run and get ya'lls and thats really for ya'll
Talk behind but never to him dawg
Wouldn't that irritate balls

When I was you had a lot to say
You should mind your business and walk
Talkin bout me to find a way
Spread yo shit town
I ain't really got for you
With all ignorant shit you do
need money and I do too
That's why I ain't with you

I was down you had a lot to say
You should your business and walk away
Talkin bout me to find a way
Spread yo shit 'round
I ain't got time for you
With all ignorant shit you do
need money and I do too
That's why I ain't with you

Fuckers Obie